You Signed Up For This

I am 20 and probably upset right now I still haven't got my driver's license And I am sorry to make it about myself again But you, you signed up for this You, you signed up for this You, you signed up for this Shout if you want my heart It is an open invitation Shout if the line's gone dark Or if I've called you from the station Shout if we grew apart Actually, don't, it's my narration Shouting for me is hard, hard, hard Please, don't give up on me yet I know I'll get better, I'm just not better yet Can you tell I'm trying? Running out of breath I know I'll get better, I'm just not better yet (You signed up for this) Scared of everything, but I'm making it punk A small towner, I only drink to get drunk Don't go out much 'cause there's too many bugs And I'm way too obsessed with death to do any drugs Six girls on Alphabet Road 5'1, do you think that I'll grow anymore? (No) That's probably it, I guess Ellen was right Yeah, she usually is Please, don't give up on me yet I know I'll get better, I'm just not better yet Can you tell I'm trying? Running out of breath I know I'll get better, I'm just not better yet Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh You signed up for this Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh You signed up for this I am 20 and probably upset right now I still haven't got my driver's license And I am sorry to make it about myself again But you, you signed up for this